Crap! I almost completely forgot something about the Low Cut Connie show. At the end, I was positioned in the center directly in front of the stage. The drummer threw a drumstick into the crowd, and it bounced off a couple of people right into my hands. I'm not a big souvenir guy, but I couldn't help but catch it. All those years of Little League finally paid off.
Anyway, I now have it in my office. That way, I can stick it to The Man whenever I want. Here's a picture of the drumstick. Later.
My name is Bill, and I live in the greater Philadelphia area. I love music, and I have a lot of opinions. This site is primarily focused on music, but sometimes I get off track. I hope you enjoy.